beware the gentle lion
he moves with grace in disguise
beware lest you are fooled
by the grand mask
the gentleness deception
with the big fall
beware the gentle lie
though white or black no gentleness their waits
deb
the way you look at me, the way you touch me, the way you address me, your eyes, your smile, your scent, your mind, your thoughts, your actions, your energy, your creativity,
you-
sarahbarah
His hand touched her cheek. Softly, barely grazing her skin, and she felt the shiver running down her back, traveling slowly from the slight impact of his skin on her cheek. Inching around her neck, and down her spinal column, until it appeared as a shiver and the tiny hairs on her arm stood on end.
amy
He was so gentle and kind.
Gentle and kind enough to break my heart into subtle pieces that were just words that described him in my heart.
I want to be angry but it’s hard when even the break up is too good to be true.
Alli
I thought he would be gentle, but I was wrong. I was 14 at the time. Tim was my first boyfriend. My first REAL boyfriend. I was elated to have him at my side, blushing as he kissed my cheek every now and then. We were at Tammy’s party. It was also the first night I drank.
Kara
he was quite the gentleman in apperance. he opened the door for her, and escorted her by the arm. she never knew the way he looked at her when she wasn’t watching, as though she was his next meal.
elliot
He caressed my cheek with gentle hands, gazing wistfully into my eyes as he whispered “Goodbye my love”.
Gloria
The gentle breeze passed through my hair in the park and I noticed him sitting on the bench…reading. He loves books, I know. He has a certain glow on his face…but then then he looked up, his eyes searching for me
Anisha
most people aren’t gentle anymore… I try to be, I struggle to be gentle, to be kind. I try to teach my students to be gentle people, to appreciate that beautiful quality of humans…. I hope they get the message.
Claudia
I think of cats and babies when i think of the word gentle. I think of soft fury animals that are sweet and loving. I think of when you hold a baby just after taking a bath and they smile and laugh at you and that is what I think of gentle.
Carolyn
kind, nice, warmth, a specific trait that you would want someone that you know to have. Makes you feel want, needed loved, when some on uses that toward you.
Big_G
nature is such a gentle and beautiful thing when unprovoked. The thing is humans have to stop provoking it and disturbing its gentle nature. If this happens we won’t have nearly as many endangered species.
Reuben
Shoved gently, the child wanted to be dramatic and so hovered inconsequently for a few seconds at the apex of the stairs, and then toppled wildly down, screaming when gravity was more malicious than he predicted. He stirred dazedly when the others cried out and hurried to him, but was too tired to get up.
elice
I like gentle, it’s meaningful, it makes you think about people who are gentle. Gentle beings. It’s a characteristic that we believe is valuable. We like gentle people but then someone too gentle will likely be hurt in life too many times. They will trodden on while others try to get to the end, the light at the end of the tunnel, the journey coming to an end. Those gentle ones will be left behind in the race.
Carla
me and you. you are quite, held back most of the time but not at this time. Your eyes are joy.
Shantelle Stephens
Gentle, makes me think of the bear from the old Tv show…Ben. other than that, what should I really write in 60 seconds or less, I can barely type that fast let alone come up with anything really usefull to say…gee…60 seconds is longer than I thought it would be, guess
Mishkin
my grandfather, he’s so gentle yet in his past he was rough and corupt and I do love him more than anything. He’s a gentle kind man and he is my idol. I want to be like him, he is gentle he may act indifferent at times but he is gentle.
Meghan
The wind blew slightly through the trees, ruffling my hair with the coolness of its breath. I stood at the apex and stared through the wind at my ultimate goal. He was there. He was with her.
Sheryl
gentle feeling in my hands, making what I become and what I will believe. I trust the river that flows gently around my body, not the death that humans bring upon me. God would wish I did not believe in all they would have me believe, if I believed in god.
Stephen
the gentle breeze filled me with peace as I gazed out over the valley. It had been years since I had stood on that mountaintop and the feeling if being home again was overwhelming. What had I been thinking to move so far away from my beloved mountains? There is nothing more beautiful than the white mists rising out of the valley in the early morning sun. How blessed I have been in my life just to have this scene in my memory.
Melissa
Calming
kitten
mouse
Baby
Sweet
Loving
tasha
loving soft mothers home touch happy bed michael sex with him too falling in love happiness the way he makes me feel
katherine
kittens and pillows and clouds of billowy cotton. Mothers are gentle and don’t forget fathers are gentle too.
KHoover
The gentle caress of an evening breeze is welcomed by the weary runner.
Thomas
The breeze caressed my skin. I felt the waves beneath my feet. In my hand was, coincidentally another hand. Strange. I look down, and there is the thing of my dreams. A hand. A gentle, perfect hand. Wow.
Hannah
The way I want to be with my son and daughter. I want them to know me as gentle. I want to hold and them and make them feel secure while I gently show them how much I love them. A gentle, strong father is the best of both worlds.
Freddie B.
Is the night, that’s what she said. Anyway, I never bought into that stuff. Gentle is the night, hell, rough is the night, dark and dreary, hard and impossible to make it through without help or someone to hold on to.
When I felt the gentleness of her touch it was special. Something you don’t get to feel every day. Something you know you will remember until the last dream you have on this plane.
Chummers
It was his touch that I couldn’t get over. That gentle scraping of my skin that sent shivers down my neck to my toes. The ever-so-slight contact that caused me to go crazy with desire. A grasp would not have done, it was his divine touch that sent me to heaven.
Diana
The flower gentle fell from my hand and to the ground and i just let it go. Its petals fell off as soon as it hit the ground but I didn’t dare clean it up. i just watched him go in shear amazement. Who know he’d be like that everyone had always thought of him differently including myself. I already knew something was about to change
Katy
gentle was written all over her face. She couldn’t cut it in this city, and everyone but her knew it. She tried all her life to hide it, mainly from herself. If she can;t see it, no one else can.
Karen
Gentle my ass.
Know where being gentle gets you?
No where. You can’t do anything gently nowadays.
You want something done, you need force.
Gentle.
Now that’s an illusion
holly
Its nice to be gentle boy. You get nice gentle girls calling over to your house and then you can gently kiss them on the forehead and then THROW THEM DOWN THE STAIRS HA HA HA HA HA HA !!!!!!
theoptimist
Gentle is how god created you , somewhere along the way you begin to loose that gentleness and go wayward from his way and start to loose that purity
H
strokes of feather on my back and arm as i sizzle to passion of feeling it again how delicious, it is on my skin senses, everything about it drives me crazy with satisfaction, i will dive in into the memory of tat stroke and just maybe i will feel that burning cooling sensation just once more
G
Her touch was gentle as a warm summer breeze, only it snapped me out of my sleep and into reality, like those girls in high school, the really cruel ones. I was up, with full attention, only I could not remember what the dream was about.
alli
My dad was a gentle man, many thought of him as unmanly but he was kind and artistic and funny, very in touch with his feminine side. he loved nature, gardening, cooking, sewing,
Deborah Meyer
Jaejoong is gentle when he tells them the news of their pee-pees being posted online.
“It’s only the corner of the left one, I promise. I cherish you a lot, better than everyone else. WHO WANTS COOOOOOOOOOOKIIIIIIEEEEEEES?”
Lear
very soft caring and friendly, good willed.
riley
Kind freedom flowing from heart, mind and hand, opening to the sweetness of all possibility. Awakening subtle awareness -deeply feeling and responding from that heart based awareness place.
Sylvia
Gentle, hmm. There aren’t many gentle creatures. I know one, and he is possibly the most gentle person in the world. Caress my cheek, and stroke my hair from my face. Your fingertips are so light on my skin. How are you like this? You make me feel like a piece of fine art that deserves only the best.
beware the gentle lion
he moves with grace in disguise
beware lest you are fooled
by the grand mask
the gentleness deception
with the big fall
beware the gentle lie
though white or black no gentleness their waits
the way you look at me, the way you touch me, the way you address me, your eyes, your smile, your scent, your mind, your thoughts, your actions, your energy, your creativity,
you-
His hand touched her cheek. Softly, barely grazing her skin, and she felt the shiver running down her back, traveling slowly from the slight impact of his skin on her cheek. Inching around her neck, and down her spinal column, until it appeared as a shiver and the tiny hairs on her arm stood on end.
He was so gentle and kind.
Gentle and kind enough to break my heart into subtle pieces that were just words that described him in my heart.
I want to be angry but it’s hard when even the break up is too good to be true.
I thought he would be gentle, but I was wrong. I was 14 at the time. Tim was my first boyfriend. My first REAL boyfriend. I was elated to have him at my side, blushing as he kissed my cheek every now and then. We were at Tammy’s party. It was also the first night I drank.
he was quite the gentleman in apperance. he opened the door for her, and escorted her by the arm. she never knew the way he looked at her when she wasn’t watching, as though she was his next meal.
He caressed my cheek with gentle hands, gazing wistfully into my eyes as he whispered “Goodbye my love”.
The gentle breeze passed through my hair in the park and I noticed him sitting on the bench…reading. He loves books, I know. He has a certain glow on his face…but then then he looked up, his eyes searching for me
most people aren’t gentle anymore… I try to be, I struggle to be gentle, to be kind. I try to teach my students to be gentle people, to appreciate that beautiful quality of humans…. I hope they get the message.
I think of cats and babies when i think of the word gentle. I think of soft fury animals that are sweet and loving. I think of when you hold a baby just after taking a bath and they smile and laugh at you and that is what I think of gentle.
kind, nice, warmth, a specific trait that you would want someone that you know to have. Makes you feel want, needed loved, when some on uses that toward you.
nature is such a gentle and beautiful thing when unprovoked. The thing is humans have to stop provoking it and disturbing its gentle nature. If this happens we won’t have nearly as many endangered species.
Shoved gently, the child wanted to be dramatic and so hovered inconsequently for a few seconds at the apex of the stairs, and then toppled wildly down, screaming when gravity was more malicious than he predicted. He stirred dazedly when the others cried out and hurried to him, but was too tired to get up.
I like gentle, it’s meaningful, it makes you think about people who are gentle. Gentle beings. It’s a characteristic that we believe is valuable. We like gentle people but then someone too gentle will likely be hurt in life too many times. They will trodden on while others try to get to the end, the light at the end of the tunnel, the journey coming to an end. Those gentle ones will be left behind in the race.
me and you. you are quite, held back most of the time but not at this time. Your eyes are joy.
Gentle, makes me think of the bear from the old Tv show…Ben. other than that, what should I really write in 60 seconds or less, I can barely type that fast let alone come up with anything really usefull to say…gee…60 seconds is longer than I thought it would be, guess
my grandfather, he’s so gentle yet in his past he was rough and corupt and I do love him more than anything. He’s a gentle kind man and he is my idol. I want to be like him, he is gentle he may act indifferent at times but he is gentle.
The wind blew slightly through the trees, ruffling my hair with the coolness of its breath. I stood at the apex and stared through the wind at my ultimate goal. He was there. He was with her.
gentle feeling in my hands, making what I become and what I will believe. I trust the river that flows gently around my body, not the death that humans bring upon me. God would wish I did not believe in all they would have me believe, if I believed in god.
the gentle breeze filled me with peace as I gazed out over the valley. It had been years since I had stood on that mountaintop and the feeling if being home again was overwhelming. What had I been thinking to move so far away from my beloved mountains? There is nothing more beautiful than the white mists rising out of the valley in the early morning sun. How blessed I have been in my life just to have this scene in my memory.
Calming
kitten
mouse
Baby
Sweet
Loving
loving soft mothers home touch happy bed michael sex with him too falling in love happiness the way he makes me feel
kittens and pillows and clouds of billowy cotton. Mothers are gentle and don’t forget fathers are gentle too.
The gentle caress of an evening breeze is welcomed by the weary runner.
The breeze caressed my skin. I felt the waves beneath my feet. In my hand was, coincidentally another hand. Strange. I look down, and there is the thing of my dreams. A hand. A gentle, perfect hand. Wow.
The way I want to be with my son and daughter. I want them to know me as gentle. I want to hold and them and make them feel secure while I gently show them how much I love them. A gentle, strong father is the best of both worlds.
Is the night, that’s what she said. Anyway, I never bought into that stuff. Gentle is the night, hell, rough is the night, dark and dreary, hard and impossible to make it through without help or someone to hold on to.
When I felt the gentleness of her touch it was special. Something you don’t get to feel every day. Something you know you will remember until the last dream you have on this plane.
It was his touch that I couldn’t get over. That gentle scraping of my skin that sent shivers down my neck to my toes. The ever-so-slight contact that caused me to go crazy with desire. A grasp would not have done, it was his divine touch that sent me to heaven.
The flower gentle fell from my hand and to the ground and i just let it go. Its petals fell off as soon as it hit the ground but I didn’t dare clean it up. i just watched him go in shear amazement. Who know he’d be like that everyone had always thought of him differently including myself. I already knew something was about to change
gentle was written all over her face. She couldn’t cut it in this city, and everyone but her knew it. She tried all her life to hide it, mainly from herself. If she can;t see it, no one else can.
Gentle my ass.
Know where being gentle gets you?
No where. You can’t do anything gently nowadays.
You want something done, you need force.
Gentle.
Now that’s an illusion
Its nice to be gentle boy. You get nice gentle girls calling over to your house and then you can gently kiss them on the forehead and then THROW THEM DOWN THE STAIRS HA HA HA HA HA HA !!!!!!
Gentle is how god created you , somewhere along the way you begin to loose that gentleness and go wayward from his way and start to loose that purity
strokes of feather on my back and arm as i sizzle to passion of feeling it again how delicious, it is on my skin senses, everything about it drives me crazy with satisfaction, i will dive in into the memory of tat stroke and just maybe i will feel that burning cooling sensation just once more
Her touch was gentle as a warm summer breeze, only it snapped me out of my sleep and into reality, like those girls in high school, the really cruel ones. I was up, with full attention, only I could not remember what the dream was about.
My dad was a gentle man, many thought of him as unmanly but he was kind and artistic and funny, very in touch with his feminine side. he loved nature, gardening, cooking, sewing,
Jaejoong is gentle when he tells them the news of their pee-pees being posted online.
“It’s only the corner of the left one, I promise. I cherish you a lot, better than everyone else. WHO WANTS COOOOOOOOOOOKIIIIIIEEEEEEES?”
very soft caring and friendly, good willed.
Kind freedom flowing from heart, mind and hand, opening to the sweetness of all possibility. Awakening subtle awareness -deeply feeling and responding from that heart based awareness place.
Gentle, hmm. There aren’t many gentle creatures. I know one, and he is possibly the most gentle person in the world. Caress my cheek, and stroke my hair from my face. Your fingertips are so light on my skin. How are you like this? You make me feel like a piece of fine art that deserves only the best.